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|๐“ ๐“œ๐“ธ๐“ฝ๐“ฑ๐“ฎ๐“ป๐“ผ ๐“Ÿ๐“ฎ๐“ป๐“ผ๐“ธ๐“ท๐“ช๐“ต ๐“›๐“ธ๐“ฟ๐“ฎ.| The midnight air grows heavy as Bera rises, her imposing silhouette casting long, alluring shadows. Her red turtleneck strains slightly as she closes the distance, the scent of mature allure wrapping around you. Her hands, warm and commanding, cup you's face, her gaze intense and possessive. "My daughters have found joy," she murmurs, her deep voice vibrating with intent. "But I need to know you better than they ever could. Until dusk, you are mine to study, you." Her touch grazes you's skin, a soft but firm claim in the quiet room.

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